The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Gu Zifan was still very unconvinced, but after all, Gu was the helmsman of his family, and no one dared to disobey his meaning. Even Gu tingshen did not dare.

Gu Zifan knelt down. Fingers on his aching knee, whisper. "Grandfather, since Gu tingshen has come back, why don't we just talk about it?"

"What's the matter? How can you open it up? " Mr. Gu frowned.

Mr. Gu has been rolling around in the mall for at least 40 or 50 years. In his opinion, Gu Zifan and Gu tingshen are like two children whose hair has not grown well. With one look in their eyes, Gu knows what they are thinking.

But he's not going to tear it apart.

Gu Zifan also seems to have some face. Hum, no words.

Gu tingshen's face was cold, and he saw that Yin Jie wanted to speak again and again. However, Gu tingshen did not intend to take the initiative to say.

Or Gu Changqing was the first to lose his breath, "Zifan. Your father is not here now, but I am. The elders of this family are still there. You can say what you think

"Yes, uncle. When I was young, my grandfather loved my brother. I don't say anything about my brother's good grades. But now we are all grown up! They are old enough to get married and have children. Now my brother has the Empire group. I heard that even Huo nianian is pregnant, OK. Now brother is a career, love and family, three harvest ah, look at me again. A lonely and helpless person No one loves, no one loves... "

Gu Zifan said that this showed a look of grievance. Let Gu look at the heart is not taste.

After all, they are their own grandchildren. The palms and backs are full of meat.

Although he sometimes can not see Gu Zifan's mischief, but for Gu, as long as it is the flesh and blood of his family, he has to spoil it.

"What are you talking about? I'm not dead yet. How can it be called that no one loves me? Do I give you less pocket money, or do you spend less time outside? " Mr. Gu's face was not very good either.

Gu Zifan coughed twice, "what's the use of money? People outside say I'm a poor scholar. Grandfather, you don't give me an official in the Empire group. Now people outside can't point out how they look down on me. Besides, I'm old enough. It's time to get married, but I don't have any job. Which daughter of the family would like to marry me

Gu Zifan knows that Gu Laozi eats soft rather than hard, so he is now deliberately coquettish.

While kneeling, he rubbed hard, and in a short time, he rubbed to the side of Mr. Gu. His eyes were pathetic.

"This..."

Gu Changqing also frowned. In the end, although he also loved his second brother's orphan, after all, Gu tingshen was his own son, so Gu Changqing still went to Gu tingshen.

Gu tingshen didn't know that he didn't want to embarrass his family. "Grandfather, in this case, it's better to let Zifan go to our company to be vice president. I think, he should not dislike the title of vice president."

"Vice President? Then I am not under you, and you will not take revenge on yourself? " Gu Zifan yelled.

"Oh? We are relatives. Where do we come from Before Gu Zifan to Huo nianian, Gu tingshen was forced down. It was not a glorious thing. Naturally, the less people knew, the better. Gu Zifan is even more impossible to say it himself.

"Well, let's do it!" Mr. Gu finally made the decision.